Poems ✍️

  16.05.2026
  3


Author: Melvina Germain

Goodnight (3)

O I hear the whistle blow, it seems so far away, an old train ride I loved so long
ago, back in the day. Perhaps my mind is remembering and the sound, like
images are clear. It's still a delight for me to think maybe someday I could be
there. So with these nostalgic thoughts in mind, I'll simply lay my head to rest
and wish you all a peaceful night...Sweet dreams everyone...Melvina.....




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